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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I am ready, big day today, my first meal, And what I smell to my taste does appeal, You have both been so busy preparing, Love the deal that the three of us sharing. Oh, it looks exciting, 3 bowls I see, Never underestimate me, Which one shall we try mummy The orange one looks so yummy, I’m in my chair, and wearing my bib, Daddy you have my best pose, hip hip Hurray, do I hold the spoon, Or is it still a little too soon. Hey dad not the aeroplane trick, That was your era – hic, hic, hic, I have hiccups, please take the video later, Dirtied my bib, thanks mom, that’s better. First taste, first dish, mm, tastes good I’m glad, Could I have another, oh that tipped a tad, Looked away, sorry guys, now a third, Slowly please, I nearly chocked. I keep cleaning my mouth with my bib, No more thank you, see my lips, They are closed tight, and my eyes. Say don’t proceed past go, No more, I also have rights you know. Thank you from the depths of my heart, You are both the greatest mom and dad, Can we go hiking tomorrow, love been Strapped on dads back and mom Takings shots of every scene. I think I would like to remain anonymous, And so my stories will stay unique, never with Anyone else’s synonymous. This way no hearts will ever be broken or stolen, The stork till I know better, had you well chosen. Dedicated to my 5 month old grand-daughter.
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